Guo Jing's expression did not change much. However, one of the group of young boxers suddenly said angrily: "Bald, what are you talking about, and you are looking for death!"

"Oh, it turns out to be Master Liu Bo, Xiaolingquan," said the fat monk with a smile.

"Liu Bo, your father is a good person from Guangdong. You can't pretend that he didn't hear this."

"Yes, let these outsiders see the means of our Guangdong boxing masters."

"Don't lose Mr. Huang's face."

Unexpectedly, not only did this group of young boxers not only disliked the enemy, but instead started to make excuses.

Liu Bo is also arrogant and has a master of boxing among the younger generation. He doesn't refuse. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Bald donkey, just take the initiative."

"I really want to ask for it."

The fat monk laughed and stood up, giving birth to fat and strong thick arms, but he didn't see any fist style.

"Tanta Punishment Method," Guo Jing's expression remained unchanged, but he was even more certain in his heart that the other party was a boxer from outside the pass.

The boxing techniques in Guangdong were mostly influenced by the Luohan Temple, while the boxers outside the pass were in the Tibetan Buddhist style.

Liu Bo's steps swayed cleverly. Liu Jiaquan is the boxing technique of the lower four palaces, and its characteristics are flexible and changeable, with left defense and right attack, short bridge and short horse, suspension bridge pulling horse, and urging force are extremely clever.

If Mr. Huang is attracted by Liu Bo's boxing skills, at least he is of profound level.

He held his chest and waist, closed his abdomen and shoulders, swallowed and spit out his strength, and shot away like a sharp arrow.

However, the fat monk smiled like Maitreya, a trace of gloom flashed across the corner of his mouth, and a trace of Dinghai Seal flashed. The little spiritual fist's eyes bulged and was directly popped out three meters away, hitting heavily on the ground.

'idiot!'

There are many people with extensive knowledge present, so they naturally understand that this great monk made a mistake by slandering the other party. The biggest feature of the Tantric stake method is that the mountain is a Buddha, and the Buddha is a mountain, known as the secret treasure of the earth.

If you push a pile with him, you can push a mountain, so how can you push it?

Liu Bo got up in a dirt face, his face was flushed and his eyes were bloody. Working with him was also a way to compete and save face. Generally speaking, even if one side had a deep skill, he would just push the other side back a few steps, which was considered as a concession. However, like a monk, directly activates the hidden force and makes him fall in public. For boxers, it is no less than taking off his pants in public.

"I'll try it."

The one who made a voice was a dark face and a magnificent boxer. This one had no prominent family affairs, but in the Hong family boxing circle, he was a rising star, Hong family's little Qilin - Hong Tielin.

Hongjiaquan was introduced from Yu and Fujian, and is also the most widely circulated boxing technique among the three places. It is known as not a single boxing or a single person boxing. It is said that it was improved by Master Huoto among the Five Monks, and was born with the Buddhist meaning of equality of sentient beings.

"Amitabha Buddha, Hong Family Fist was originally a great red boxing in the thirty-six arts of the Arhat Temple. It was considered to be inherited by the Arhat Temple. I will meet you as the descendant of Tantric Buddhism to see which Buddha is the true Buddha."

As soon as he said this, Hong Tielin's expression changed suddenly. He was about to say something, but the other party laughed loudly without waiting for him to speak, and he sounded like a bell. He stepped on the steps of the monk Xuanji and pinched the Vajra Seal in his hand, just like a fierce iron steel, and smashed it down.

The Xuanji Monk Step is also called the "forward support pulling step". When stepping, the front and back feet and toes are forward, and the heels are not off the ground. It is very hard to work with the Tantric Buddhism, and it is really fierce.

Fortunately, Hong Family Boxing is widely popular, and there is no reason for this. Hong Tielin swallowed his hands and became black and thick in an instant. When he twisted his steps, he looked like a dragon, a snake, a lion, an elephant, a monkey, and a bulgur. The essence of Hong Family Boxing is strongly urged out, and the mouth is exhaled and the mouth is hot, and it is forced to rise up.

Ten-shaped boxing is the essence of Hongjiaquan. Although it is not an ancient boxing pictographic boxing, it can simulate the expression characteristics of animals when punching and turn into boxing posture, boxing, boxing force.

This elevated horse is a sign of six shapes in the ten-shaped fist, and it is powered by six beasts!

The two collided like a siege hammer hitting the iron hardwood gate. With a "boom", half of the ground shook, and the sound of the paper windows on all sides shook a few times, and a strong echo fell into everyone's ears.

"ha!"

"ha!"

"ha!"

The fat monk laughed three times. Every time he laughed, his belly would swell once, his strength would increase, and his expression would become more and more like Maitreya Buddha.

Miller, also known as "Changtingzi" or "Budai Monk", is a fat figure, a big belly, ragged clothes, casual words and deeds, and crazy.

This is also the most inappropriate Buddhist sect in Buddhism, but it is the master Buddha of Tantric Buddhism.

The power of imitating beasts does not have the power of imitating Buddhas? The three smiles of Fat Monk have already fully grasped the essence of Maitreya Buddha's "everyone is happy" and "happy heaven and earth".

After the third laugh, the fat monk's pregnant belly suddenly closed, and replaced it with a shoulder punch. His hands seemed to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye, and another hammer was made. Hong Tielin could no longer bear it and took six steps in a row. Every time he took a step back, a crack was made, and the blue bricks under his feet cracked.

Although he did not lose face like Liu Bo, the sixth step fell, his face turned red and his body was sweating profusely, as if he was exhausted.

"A big belly can accommodate things that are difficult to integrate in the world. She always smiles, laughs at ridiculous people in the world. The Buddhist art of the Luohan Temple seems to be nothing more than that."

Slap in the face, naked slap in the face!

Although Luohan Temple was burned by the court, it was an unreliable holy place for boxing masters in Guangdong. As soon as these words came, even Guo Jing, who had always been high, had a gloomy face and eyes circulated. There were phoenix arrogance and lion arrogance, and there were subtle sounds of phoenix birds singing around his body.

And the monk was also extremely treacherous. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately laughed, turned around and sat cross-legged, and said, "I am merciful. I am fighting against two powerful men in Guangdong. My strength has been exhausted. You can do it yourself, I am resting."

As soon as these words were finished, the local boxer felt like he vomited blood. He ran away after the fight. This monk still needs some shame.

After all, everyone works under Mr. Huang's disciple. They can't really kill each other on the spot. They have to swallow the bitter fruits themselves, and their faces are very ugly.

Moreover, the monk's actions are like an introduction. These boxers recruited by Mr. Huang from all over the Central Plains all held their own strength and wanted to make a name for themselves. After all, even if they were bad guys, they were of different ranks.

If these young talents are not defeated one by one, how can the local boxer's pussy powder be revealed? Boxers can only rely on boxing skills to make their debut.

"If the local brothers don't mind, I, a rough guy from the north, want to try the tricks."

This time, the man who stood up was a tall man, his hands, feet, face and face seemed to be sharpened by the wind and sand, filled with roughness, solidity and stiffness.

The style of fighting in the North Fist is completely opposite to that in the South Fist. The North Fist is skin-wrapped strength, while the South Fist is skin-drawing strength; this person's fur is like iron bones and steel, and at first glance, he is practicing the North Fist to reach the level of four tips.

Under the same level, the Northern Fist's fighting style has always been even more fierce and fierce.

The tough guy looked around for a week and said in disappointment: "Why, haven't the local brothers come and give it a try?"

"Hehe, Brother Xu, you spent three years outside the pass and slaughtered four passes, killing nearly 500 Hu people. The reputation of slaughtering people is probably all here," said the old man with white hands and feet gloomy.

As soon as these words were said, the young boxer who had some idea immediately gave up his mind and killed 500 people, and they were foreigners. What does that mean? The officers and soldiers went out of the frontier are just like this!

There was a Tantric monk in front and a man slaughtered the baba in the back. The local boxer's aura was beaten down and then fell again. Young people had a sharp temper, but they were more likely to be frustrated.

It’s not that there are no powerful players on the court, but Mr. Huang has recruited so many Guangdong boxing masters in such a short period of time, and his methods are indeed not very bright, and he is using all kinds of threats and intimidation.

Therefore, being able to attract people may not be able to attract them.

In the end, only this group of young boxers who admire Princess Feng's appearance were the most loyal.

"No wonder the young master wanted to recruit us. It turned out that they were all a group of these guys."

"Hehe, this is not a good thing."

"It seems that the names of the five major industries in Guangdong are just like this."

Liu Bo suddenly said angrily: "Hmph, don't say a big word. It's not that our local boxers don't have powerful characters, but he's not here yet. He's coming. You'll definitely be beaten even worse than us!"

As soon as these words were said, the other young boxers all looked strange, either angry, excited, or ashamed.

"There is indeed a powerful person."

"He is coming, you are dead!"

"So you are also defeated men," Ren Tuba said suddenly.

"Don't be self-righteous. In my opinion, among the entire young generation, not to mention Guangdong, even if all the young heroes are combined, no one should be his opponent," Liu Bo added quickly.

"Is that so? I remember when I kicked you into the river, that's not what you said."
Chapter completed!